This is a song about "Hearing loss"

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Loss of time for play-doh, i'm steady spending more pesos

Or hearing the noise of ammo

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

A loss on your part, is a sad thought

Only real niggas stay on top

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

I let the white man get me, tally it as a loss

So step off, better pause, that buckshot or there gonna be a loss

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Little kids are at a loss

Black fours red drop head doors